When they launch peanut butter, the Xingyue Tribe will have another sauce. Isn't that legendary "hamburger" just around the corner?

The poor freckles were completely ignored by everyone, and they had to watch them busy.

With the arrival of other craftsmen from the coolie group of the Xingyue Tribe, a lot of materials were transported back to the tribe.

Rong Yue and the others used the tourist who was trying to molest the "weak little sacrificial" as a cow.

Little Freckles was so frightened that she couldn't even write a poem.

After walking for a day and a night, finally returned to the Xingyue tribe.

Out of the woods, eyes wide open.

It was just when the sun was rising, the sky was full of morning rays, the roofs of delicate wooden buildings emerged from the stone walls, and flags were flying in the air.

Outside the fence, on a piece of newly cultivated land, there are young green seedlings, and a few people are walking in the field.

The wooden cage against the wall is surrounded by a fence, and there are nests of gray rabbits in captivity. The two dolphins and beasts were humming and arching each other next to the rabbits, and a girl came out with a wooden bucket: "It's time to eat—"

The smoke curled up, the blades of grass were rustling, a rift in the distance split the ground, and in the distance was a chain of lakes, sparkling.

He muttered obsessively: "It's so beautiful..."

Freckles followed the crowd into the fence.

Except for the most conspicuous wooden building, other huts are lined up and connected to each other. Several older grannies were cooking food on the fire, and all of them brought bowls to serve, and they ate together while talking and laughing.

Freckles suddenly felt that his language was so poor, it was simply not enough to describe the shock in his heart!

It is obviously just a tribe that can be seen everywhere, and its area is not half the size of the tribe he was born in, but the smiles on everyone's faces, why are they so energetic!

"Moon Sacrifice! Lord Tianyang!"

"The Moon Sacrifice is back, have you brought anything back?"

"Yue sacrifice, come and have something to eat, you have worked hard all the way, and so is Lord Tianyang!"

Everyone greeted him with a lot of talk, and the words were very concerned, which made Freckle feel different from the tribes he had seen. The leader of this tribe is not arrogant at all, he conquered the masses with his charisma!

Freckles was immersed in his own emotions, and when he didn't pay attention, the moon sacrifice disappeared.

He searched everywhere, and finally found his trace before all fell to the only one tent.

I saw the noble and close-to-the-people Moon Sacrifice, kneeling on one knee in front of his tent, almost burying his head on the ground: "Why haven't my tomatoes sprouted yet..."

freckle:"……"

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This batch of materials harvested in the Paradise Tribe has greatly filled the gap of ordinary daily necessities that the Xingyue Tribe lacked most.

Construction quickly got back on track.

It's a pity that tomatoes can't bear so many fruits for a while, and tomato paste can't be produced in large quantities. Bao Xing ate and drank here for many days, and finally reluctantly left, and took a small jar of peanut butter and ketchup samples, intending to go back to her father, the head of the salt department, to taste.

For this reason, she kept all the goods in the wooden crowbar, but Rong Yue gave her a wheeled car that could be pulled by one person with a wave of her hand, which was worth the money for the supplies.

As usual, Azhu and Abe followed her. In order to prevent the three women from encountering any further danger, they also sent over to the riverside and the river, and happened to explore the way.

Rongyue can't wait for Daji, and plans to take the sauce to visit the salt department after the tomatoes are ripe enough to make sauce.

He was curious about the prosperity of the Salt Department.

After Bao Xing left, the piece of tomato was infused with vitality by him every day. Rong Yue began to fantasize about his sauce-making workshop. One day, he went down the vine ladder and came to the rift valley that had been shelved for a long time.

Since the thick fog has been dissipated, the rift valley has been basked in the sun day after day, and it is no longer wet and dark as before, and the soil on the ground has become much firmer.

Rong Yue said to Ah Jiu, "We still lack better craftsmen..."

Want something that can be invented.

Recently, there have been tourists who defected to their tribe from time to time. Rong Yue first reviewed their appearance, eyes, etc., and they were considered pleasing to the eye and smart, and were put into the labor team to build the fence. Once they did something wrong, they would pull a cart for them, sleep in a straw hut, and have Jiang Liu whipped them with a small whip to insult them just like the first tourist.

Although the labor force is gradually increasing, there is no one who really has the skills.

The first batch of craftsmen, because of their old age, had few novel and creative ideas.

It was a pity for Rong Yue, the little freckles he brought back, how could he be a useless poet!

Standing on the top of the small wooden building every day to praise their Xingyue tribe, can you eat it? And that guy is inexplicably popular with the girls in the tribe...

Rong Yue sighed: "I can't make an oven for the time being, and I can't find any yeast. Why don't we turn the bottom of the valley into a sauce-making factory. After half a month, a small batch of tomatoes will mature, and a few fields will be opened in the future. Well, get it early, and peanuts are coming soon..."

During the conversation, the sky was overcast, and the pea-sized raindrops crashed down.

Rong Yue and Ah Jiu hurriedly climbed the vine ladder and hid in the small wooden building.

The rain came in a hurry. Rongyue has not seen such heavy rain for a long time. Now she frowned and looked outside, thinking that everything else at the bottom of the valley was fine, but how could this rain...

There is no plastic sheet that can block the rain, and there are no cracks or dark rivers at the bottom of the valley. If the rain is heavy, once it accumulates, it will surely flood the valley.

The little freckles, who were also chanting poetry on the roof today, were poured into chicken soup, and they rolled and climbed down. When they saw Rong Yue, their eyes lit up.

"Oh, today's moon sacrifice also exudes golden brilliance..."

Rong Yue's hair was still dripping, so she didn't bother to care about him and asked Ah Jiu, "How about we dig a trench at the bottom of the valley?"